Sometime you just want comfort food. Something that fills the little cracks the day/month/year have caused. To me these cracks look like cracked heel skin. You know, the I’ve-worn-flip-flops-all-summer-and-have-icky-dry-heels cracks. To me, the only thing that puddy’s up those cracks is cake. Chocolate. Lemon. Yellow with chocolate frosting. I just love cake. Fancy cake. Simple cake. Cake with or without frosting. There is just something in the delicious squishy comfort that makes the cracks heel and life seems so much simpler.
I hope today you find your own version of cake. It’s been a rough few months for me, but I’m confident that cake will make it all alright.